"However, now in the Jiyu country, there is no one available except for King Mo."

The old emperor was also forced to be helpless.

Otherwise, I won't use a person I hate the most.

"Father, why don't you compromise?" The prince's eyes rolled, and he thought about it, "King Mo can't be trusted, he is a person with backbones, father, it's okay for you to let him go on the expedition, but you can't hand over all the tiger talismans to him, if he has all the military power, then he still has it?" Let Erchen and King Mo go to Dream Back City to fight to the death with the army of the Eternal Night Kingdom! ”

When the old emperor heard this, his eyes lit up: "This method is good." ”

The art of imperial power pays attention to a check and balance.

In the past, King Mo was powerful, and the prince couldn't balance him at all, so he, the father, actively suppressed King Mo.

Three months ago, King Mo was critically ill, and the prince was alone, and this balance was broken again, and the prince had no real skills, and he was arrogant, which led to the loss of the northern border one after another.

If at this moment, let King Mo, who has just woken up and not yet recovered his vitality, and the prince, who has repeatedly suffered defeats, go to the last city on the border to lead the troops to resist the enemy, then the two of them will definitely compete in secret, check and balance each other, show their best side, and actively meet the enemy, and both of them will definitely strive to do their best.

In the end, who loses and who wins, basically depends on who has repelled the enemy army this time.

"There are less than 100,000 flying dragon riders left in our Feather Country, and they are only 80,000 or 90,000." The crown prince still maintained a kneeling posture, but he already dared to straighten his waist and look into the eyes of the old emperor to speak, "Erchen is willing to fight with King Mo, each with 40,000 soldiers, to personally conquer the border!" ”

The old emperor frowned slightly, thought about it for a while, remembered the past of King Mo, and remembered the phoenix that the queen blew next to his pillow, but he still couldn't help it, and wanted to be partial.

"Forty thousand is too much, just give King Mo 20,000."

"Thank you, Father!" The crown prince was ecstatic, and his father really liked himself a little more.

Only giving King Mo 20,000 means that he can have 60,000 troops in his hands, which is three times that of King Mo!

In addition, the current important general positions of the Flying Dragon Rider are all arranged by themselves, and the number of 20,000 in King Mo is also inflated, and the actual number of people available is only about 10,000 at most.

In this game, he Mozi won the game!

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In the evening.

The decree has arrived.

Mowang's Mansion ushered in the old eunuch in the palace after a long absence.

The old eunuch, with his gray beard and a high-spirited look, got off the sedan chair, and no one was pleasing to the eye, and his eyelids wanted to go directly to the sky.

"A bunch of shitty things."

He glared at the two guards guarding the door of King Mo's mansion, and scolded in a very sharp voice, "The holy decree has arrived, and you won't let the crippled prince of your family come out and kneel down to receive the decree?" ”

This old eunuch is none other than the chief eunuch in the palace, and he is the father of Xiao Tongzi, who was killed by King Mo.

Of course, not my own father.

Among the eunuchs in the palace, it is popular to recognize the father and the son.

Because it is impossible for eunuchs to have offspring, in the palace, when they see a pleasing and obedient little eunuch, they will recognize a son, on the one hand, they can be their successors, and on the other hand, they can be a companion in the lonely deep palace.

The chief eunuch's surname is Zhang, and the people in the palace call him "Zhang Da Chitose".

When many officials saw him, they bowed their heads and did not dare to offend.